Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Narrow Road Meets the Two Realms Mountain, and the Grim Ghost Howls the War Judge (I)

Hua Mansha was very keenly aware of the look of memory yearning in Bai Ye's eyes, slightly surprised, walked to Bai Ye's side, and asked softly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"White Night, have you ever been to the Netherworld before?"

Bai Ye was stunned when he heard this, and said casually, "No, it's just that I've heard all kinds of legends in the Netherworld, so I'm a little surprised." ”

"Oh?" said Hua Mansha with a smile, "I've been here a few times before, but every time I return to the underworld, I feel a sense of anticipation. ”

"Especially this time, the Ancient Demon Immortal Battlefield has appeared, and this Netherworld is even more lively. ”

Cui Yu walked over and gave Bai Ye a look, with a somewhat gloomy expression.

Bai Ye nodded and signaled, quietly running the Nine Turns Xuangong, the thick power of qi and blood slowly dispersed, and some ghost ghosts flocked to it one by one like a cat that smelled fish.

With the help of the Yin Qi of the Netherworld, Cui Yu can use spells to the extreme, this little ghost in the Netherworld is pure, it is a very good tonic for him, as long as he is given time and enough wandering spirits, Cui Yu can use these ghost qi to draw more spells, thereby enhancing the strength of the three of them.

And the power of the white night's qi and blood is like lighting a bright light in the dark night, which can attract all those wandering spirits and wild ghosts, and give the rest to Cui Yu.

Wei Ming looked at the wandering spirits flying in the sky, walked over, frowned and said, "Holy Maiden, this little brother is so vigorous, I'm afraid that it will attract powerful ghosts, when the time comes..."

"What are you afraid of?" Bai Ye smiled evilly, "The ghost is here, kill it!"

Wei Ming opened his mouth, but when he saw the expressions of Hua Mansha and Bai Ye, he also knew that it was useless to say more. He is not afraid of the ghost coming, and it is not a problem to escape if he can't beat it, but the problem is that there are still twenty Yuanying disciples behind him!

"Elder Wei, don't worry. ”

Cui Yu laughed, "I judge the spells of the official hall and are quite restrained by these ghosts, and the spells of your Divine Sect seem to have a lot of restraint on yin and evil ghosts? ”

Wei Ming grimaced and did not speak, but called the twenty Yuanying disciples over and told them to be careful in everything.

The wind howls angrily, and the ghosts scream in mourning.

Countless ghosts without intelligence were attracted by the white night by instinct, and then all of them were sucked into a jade bottle by Cui Yu and practiced into the purest ghost qi.

After a while, there was a loud howl not far away, and a ghost suddenly came.

The ghost had a hideous face, only one eye, and its mouth occupied most of the face, and it was full of ghostly energy, and when it saw Bai Ye, it laughed and pounced on him.

"A hundred years of ghosts, good to come!"

Bai Ye smiled loudly, with a faint spiritual power attached to his hand, facing the powerful ghost, and flew up.

These hundred-year-old ghosts are spirit bodies, and they have not yet cultivated their yin qi physical bodies, and Bai Ye's pure physical strength is not enough to hurt it, unless it is the power of those who can collapse the heavens and the earth and split the space.

The ghost turned into black smoke, escaped the attack of the white night, and turned into a ghost again, howling, shaking everyone's heads dizzy.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the ghost dodged his attack, Bai Ye's face was not good, he snorted coldly, his spiritual power exploded, his body was like electricity, his fist roared, and the spiritual power hit the chest and abdomen of the ghost.

The ghost howled miserably, the sound was like a baby's cry, and the part hit by the white night melted like spring snow.

The ghost flashed to the side, and his body recovered, but the ghost qi in that body seemed to be weaker, but it was used to repair the spirit body and consumed.

Cui Yu screamed in pain when he saw it, "Brother Bai, leave it to me, don't waste this ghostly energy!"

Bai Ye shrugged his shoulders, dealing with the spirit body, Cui Yu was indeed more suitable than him.

Cui Yu saw that Bai Ye agreed, and laughed hehehe, and the fingers of his right hand were like swords, and he wrote a big word "judgment" in front of him.

The font was inked with yin qi, and it absorbed a lot of ghost qi in the underworld, becoming more and more miserable, Cui Yu pointed lightly, and the handwriting was like lightning, appearing in front of the ghost, and engraved on its head.

"Giggle~"

The screams of the ghosts came, and the whole body could not move, turning into black smoke, and the sound of screams came from time to time.

Cui Yu said with words in his mouth, sealed his hands, turned the black gas into a trickle of black stream, put it into the bottle that contained the little ghost ghost qi before, and said excitedly, "The ghost qi is full, and when I practice them into ghost ink, I can draw ghost pawns with the judge's pen and the book of life and death!"

"What is it?"

"The ghost pawn is also a kind of ghost drawing talisman, the powerful ghost I painted with the netherworld yin qi before, only the early stage of the god cultivation, placed in the netherworld, that is, the ghost that is almost a thousand years old. And the ghost pawn is a ghost that is comparable to a three-thousand-year-old ghost, and has the cultivation of the late stage of the god. ”

Cui Yu smiled proudly, "In the entire Xudu, except for my master, only I can draw ghost pawns, but I need to use the ghost ink and judge pen and life and death book practiced by the ghost qi of the underworld, but my master doesn't use it." ”

"What about the Yin Soulless of your Yama Palace? He can't draw it?"

Bai Ye asked, he heard that the Yin Soulless in the ghost city of Xudu is also a very powerful existence, and it should be no worse than Cui Yu.

"Senior Brother Yin?" Cui Yu smiled awkwardly, "I am different from what he has learned, my judgment hall is mainly about rewards and punishments for good and evil, the art of catching souls and ghosts, and the Yama Hall is in charge of reincarnation of life and death, if it is fierce, my senior brother is known as the living Yama, do you think I can compare to him?"

Bai Ye's heart sank, it seems that the cultivation of Yin Soulless Spell is more powerful than Cui Yu, but Cui Yu's ghost control technique is also a must, but it is not easy to compare.

"Young Master Cui, how long will it take to refine this ghost ink?" Wei Ming asked, "If we can practice it earlier, our safety will also be guaranteed." ”

"Of course I know, but I can't remember it, if I practice wholeheartedly, it will take three days, not to mention that there is still something to do. ”

Cui Yu frowned, the refining of ghost ink still needed a few days of effort, and it was impossible to rely on it for the time being.

"Let's get out of here first, Cui Yu's soul purifying bottle is also full, let's not delay. Hua Mansha looked at everyone, and her tone was quiet, "In addition to ghosts in the netherworld, there are also ghost clans, some tribes are friendly with my demon path, and we have also crossed paths a few years ago, so let's find a ghost tribe and ask about the demon fairy battlefield." ”

"Ghost tribe?" Wei Ming's expression was overjoyed, "It's all up to the Holy Maiden's arrangement." ”

"Mansha, this is the first time we have walked this ghost gate, we don't know the road at all, which ghost tribe to go to?"

Cui Yu looked depressed, there are some ghost tribes in the ghost gate where they are connected to the underworld, and they are quite closely connected with the underworld, every time they enter and leave the underworld, Cui Yu will pass by those ghost clans. But this ghost gate is still the first time to come, where to find the familiar ghost tribe?

"Elder Wei, has the Divine Sect explored this ghost sect enchantment all these years?"

Hua Mansha frowned and asked.

"Nope. Old Wei Ming's face flushed, "Although my Divine Sect is the number one sect in the Treasure Elephant Kingdom, it is really not worth mentioning compared to your sects, the Divine Sect has confiscated genius disciples for a hundred years, and all the geniuses of the Treasure Elephant Kingdom have entered the Tang Dynasty." ”

"Although this ghost gate has existed for a long time, but the people sent in by the sect master several times before have not come back, and my Divine Sect is afraid that there will be no successor, and no one dares to come in, so in the end it will be sealed as a forbidden land, only on July 15 every year, we elders go to clean up the little ghosts who ran out. ”

"Are you going to the Two Realms Mountain?"

Hua Mansha took out a gloomy sign from the storage bag, frowned, and muttered softly.

"Forget it, what if you see him!" Hua Mansha's face was firm, "Let's go to the Two Realms Mountain, I don't believe it, if we don't rely on sneak attacks, we can't rob him!"